4 years. 4 roses.  2 of those anniversaries were celebrated with romance and promises;  dreams and a future. 2 of them have been celebrated with her bringing the roses; to the cold hard earth.  No reciprocation.  No warmth.  Silence.  Heart breaking, heart wrenching quiet.  The dreams and hopes never to be.  A life, a love; silenced. And we are learning how to live without.  We're learning how to step a foot in front of the other without a part of who we are.  Our family looks different.  The family ... View Post